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Christos Poetry Prize 2023

Check out my entry into the Christos Poetry Prize, the theme this year is Dreams of Lorne:



Dreams of Lorne


Going down to Lorne, I dream,

To touch the nice warm sand,

For it to nestle round my toes.

Going down to Lorne, I dream,

To see my pregnant gecko,

Where she slides and slips,

Around the bushes.


Going down to Lorne, I dream,

To taste the delicious food from the bakery,

To savour every crumb.


Going down to Lorne, I dream,

To smell the scent of the salty sea,

To sit on the beach and breathe in the sea air.


Going down to Lorne, I dream,

To hear the eucalyptus sway,

As the waves roll on to the beach.


Going down to Lorne, I dream,

To swim, walk and play,

I know I can do these any day…


But they’re much better in Lorne













Source: Tripadvisor

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